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| ...Hot. Hot. Itchy and hot. I need this fur off me. That feels good. That's rough. It's rough. Oh, yeah the hair is pulled off. Should I lick myself to clean the hair? No I have too much hair in my stomach. I need to cough it up. I can't even lick any more. I don't want to lick any more. My tongue is raw and dry. I want a brush. Where is those people, those humans? Maybe if I rub up against them or if I sit on them and leave a lot of my shedding hair behind they will brush me? Oh...If they brush me that will feel soooooo good right now. That will be so fun and soothing and good. I want the feeling of the brush. The hair will be gone. I won't be itch. There's a lap. I sit on her lap. I will take nap and purr and rub up against her. She has to see my hair. She likes to brush me. She will brush me. Ohhhh, I hope, I hope, I hope. |
The Ghosts